The pleasure... Ida silently cursed her body - this woman... her magic... she was dangerous. She could use her... but she also feared her. "I've... found bandits inside... I managed to surprise them..." She bit her lip... theoretically, she could counter that magic - but since the woman knew magic, it was risky... but she might need to do just that... "The madmen used their deaths to summon a demon..." She continued. "Fortunately... I managed to defeat it..." Ida told story shortly - she didn't even had to pretend that Victoria was making it hard to concentrate... ...and damn that demon for taking the souls and bodies of bandits...
"Oh! Gods!" Lydia is already gasping before even touching the whore. She mentally fights against the pleasure, carelessly shoving her tongue into Ellie's cunt. The archer's hands grab onto her partner's asscheeks, idly playing with the globes while hurriedly tonguing the girl's soaking cavern. A thought occurs to Lydia after enduring a minute of this. She really likes asses, eh? Let's give her a taste of her own cure. She wets a finger with Ellie's juices and circles the barmaid's anus twice with it before pushing the digit into her second hole. Lydia, moaning into the whore's pussy, keeps the tongue-fucking going as she wriggles her finger around, testing how Ellie reacts.
The ogre does not react to the name “Marika”. But when she asks about the other side he points to the hill in the distance. “Bones.” He says simply. From this distance it's hard to tell, but there is something on the hill that could be a pile of bones... “Necromancy is just a tool, it's how you use it that's important. Over the years I have met some necromancers that were decent people. But most seem to lose sight of their path as their power grows.” She sighs, sounding disappointed. “My name is Syra Goldleaf. A pleasure to meet you, Avella of the Everlight Order.” The dryad introduces herself at last. “May your goddess bless you, child.” She watches her leave. Patrick is overjoyed at the news. “Really? You got rid of it? Wonderful! Now we can finally get back to work without constant fear we'll get attacked.” He gives her 50 Gil, keeping the other 50 for Mylea. The men at the lumber camp don't seem convinced by her words, but they don't outright refuse her, either. To her disappointment she is told that lord Edward is currently unavailable and that she should return the next morning. “Summon a demon? Bandits?” Victoria raises an eyebrow. “That doesn't sound like something bandits would do... Tell me, what were they wearing? Any special markings on their armor or robes? Tell me everything, no matter how minor.” She demands.
Avella remember about weird missing tracks, by some earth magic, but she decided it would be too much for the one day. Elf go to inn where she booked room and eat dinner in the eating room. "Mercifull Everlight, thank you for that meal, what I'm going to eat." Avella whisper pray before eating, listening to rumors.
Ellie's fingers and mouth continue their work as Lydia does the same to her. The whore does not relent even as she moans in pleasure. “Ah!” Ellie gasps in a mix of surprise and pleasure and her ass clams hard on the finger. “No... oh... not... ah... there... mmm...” Her meek attempt at protesting is interrupted by moans of pleasure as the finger moves inside her.
The half-dragon bit his lower lip to hide a slight grimace. She was certainly quite resistant even now at the end. "Sure. I'm no professional massager, but I can see what I can do." He motioned at the bed "lay down on your belly." He made a mental note that maybe Milly wouldn't be the best long-term squeeze. Especially if she kept making frivolous requests at him. Still, he held out hope that maybe she was just a girl with a high cost to enter and once that cost was paid, then she'd melt in his arms whenever he wanted. Another part of him wondered of maybe she was playing it up. Maybe she was just seeing what she could get away with before he got impatient and demanded sex. Regardless, despite it being free of charge, she was definitely getting her money's worth.
The common room is full tonight and Avella is given one of only two tables that have not been taken yet. As she eats she listens to the conversations in the hope of hearing something of use to her... Spoiler: Rumors 1d100 = 22 ...but alas. She hears all sorts of stuff: discussions about who is the most handsome man in the village, gossip about what lady Victoria likes to do in bed, discussions about who is the most beautiful single woman, arguments about which of the waitresses is the best-looking, gossip about what lord Edward likes to do in bed, discussions about who is the hottest married woman, arguments about the size of the Queen's breasts and butt... lots of things to make a lady blush – or to make her horny – but nothing to help her earn more Gil or spread the influence of her goddess. “Would you like more food or drink, miss?” A waitress asks her as she is almost done with her dinner. Milly quickly removes her underwear, then lies on the bed, face down. “Be gentle, please.” She requests and waits for him to start.
"Hmmm~" Lydia instinctively pulls the beautiful girl's ass down with her free hand as she nears the edge of orgasm again, shoving her tongue as far into Ellie's pussy as it can reach. The muscle frantically batters the walls of it's prison as Lydia moans and grunts into the orifice. Meanwhile, the thief's nimble digit forces itself in to the base before pulling back until only the tip remains in Ellie's ass. "Nnnghh!" Lydia finger-fucks her partner, forcing the pad to grind against the clenching muscles within the girl's anus.
“Ah!” Ellie gasps again as both her holes get fucked at the same time. With significant effort she forces her body to move, going back to work licking Lydia's pussy. Moans escape her lips between licks as her arousal grows and soon she is on the edge, barely holding on. She forces two fingers inside Lydia's pussy and starts moving them rapidly, trying to make thief climax before Ellie herself cums.
Ganith was happy to finally get a chance to see the maiden naked...albeit for a brief minute before she crawled onto the bed. He waited for her to get comfortable before he climbed onto the bed with her. He straddled her hips and looked down at the woman under him. "I've never done this" he thought as he slowly slid his hand along her bare lower back. He slowly pushed his hands up towards her shoulders and leaned over her. His bare,erect cock pressed against her butt cheeks right near her tailbone.
“Mmm, that feels nice...” Milly comments as the massage begins. “Oh!” She lets out as she feels his cock press against her butt, but does not object or ask him to move it. “Go on...” She encourages him.
Taking her money from Patrick, Mylea moves across the lumber camp, finding Jonas to check that he's recovered from the frost attack. Then, the priestess kisses his cheek. "The Holy Mother loves those who sacrifice themselves for others, you know. I personally quite like it, too." She smirks. "I'm too tired, right now, but come find me some time, and I can properly show you how my goddess rewards altruism." Turning, she heads back into town, booking a room in the cheapest inn. With her headache blaring, she wastes no time socialising, instead falling into bed as soon as possible and passing out.
"Well, at least I'm not completely awful at massages." He leaves his rigid length pressed against her and moves his hands up to her shoulders. His hands grip them gently as he presses his thumbs against the tense points of her back.
"Hnnggh!" Lydia wordlessly screams into the pink folds burying her, the whore's practiced skill easily able to force the woman under her to cum. The thief squirts a little, her juices splashing against her partner's face as a powerful orgasm rocks her. Her tongue and finger are temporarily forced to allay their assault on Ellie, but Lydia recovers enough of her wits after a handful of seconds to resume the pressure. Slightly more able to focus now while the aftershocks roll through her, Lydia brushes her red lips against the barmaid's clit as she drives her tongue into the woman with force. She also introduces a second finger to Ellie's narrow ass, hoping to overwhelm the woman quickly.
At first Jonas looks at her surprised, but then starts eagerly nodding. “Sure, I'll do that! See you later, miss! Take care of yourself!” She can feel his eyes on her as she leaves. A beauty like her attracts a lot of attention at the River Vixen, but Galza's glare ensures that no one tries taking advantage of her. Still, the orc takes no chances and spends the night with her, sharing her bed and hugging her tight. Mylea is the first to wake up the next morning, feeling well rested, her headache gone. Galza is hugging her from behind and lightly groping her as they sleep. As the priestess lies in bed and thinks about the events of the previous day her stomach reminds her that she did not get any dinner the previous night. As he gets into the massage Ganith notices how tense Milly is. “Mm, yes, right there...” She moans in approval as he finds a particularly tense spot. “The girls are right... this does feel good...” Ellie swallows as much of Lydia's juices as she can, her fingers continuing to go in and out of the thief's pussy. She barely manages to catch her breath before the assault on her holes is resumed. The second finger in her ass proves to be too much for the poor whore. Ellie buries her face in Lydia's crotch and lets out a muffled scream as she cums hard, her juices flooding the thief's mouth. For a while she just lies there, her body shaking in the throes of orgasm as her holes get ravaged by the thief under her.
Hearing the news, it seemed like a rather simple conclusion. She was planning to visit that sorrecress's shop later in the day anyway. So that's all she'd have to do. "I see. Thank you for your time. I'll come again soon, I'm sure." Smiling she gathered her stuff and figured she'd return to her currently made home for now with all the things she gathered and maybe getting a little bit started on that alchemy book before revisiting later in the evening.
Ganith continued to work his way slowly back down as he attempted to keep finding points of tension. He may not be very skilled, but his strength made up the difference. Meanwhile his cock continued pressing firmly against her backside. All this tension and fighting off lusty customers and her meekness made him wonder something. The words slipped out before he could even consider it a good idea or not. "Milly, are you a virgin?"
"Hoho, can't say I have sadly. I was busy teaching their children after all." Anton chuckles, "Oh? A new way hmm, now I'm even more curious." He grins seeing Lusserina's genuine curiosity, the old man looks toward her son, giving him a signal that he should prepare to leave soon. "I would love to, missy. How about we discuss this in your study? I'm also curious as to what direction you're trying to go with." He smiles, "As for my dealings with them, I was merely their children's private combat instructor, but I was also privy about their private affairs. After all, you know how nobles like to brag."
Yawning, Mylea cuddles up to Galza, enjoying the orc's touch, but eventually hunger overpowers her, and she peels herself from the woman's arms, sliding on one of her more conservative outfits. She heads out to the common room to get a meal, before taking a trip out to see if the local lady still needs aid.
“I... I'm not, but... I don't have a lot of... experience...” Milly admits quietly, her voice barely loud enough for Ganith to hear. For a moment it seems like she's hesitating about saying something more, but instead she lets out a moan as he finds another tense spot. Ascal nods quietly and leaves unnoticed by his mother, likely going back to his room. The two are left alone. Lusserina looks at him for a few moments, thinking, before her curiosity wins. “Very well. Come. Hopefully this won't be a waste of my time...” The MILF gets up and leads him further into the house. They pass by a closed door and enter the one next to it. Lusserina's study is small and is made to look even smaller by all the bookshelves inside. There's one large bookshelf spanning an entire wall. Two more cover most of the second wall, with a small window between them, currently covered by a curtain. The third wall has two more bookshelves, a door between them, likely leading to the room they passed by. The last wall also has two bookshelves, with the door leading back to the corridor between them. There are a few other things in the room: a rather expensive wooden desk, chairs on both sides of it, spell orbs floating near the ceiling providing magical light, and a bunch of stuff covering the desk. The MILF sits on the far side of the desk and waits for him to sit as well. “Now, what were you saying?” (I'm going to leave the other replies for tomorrow, as I want to think about them some more.)
